Cedric’s POV
I staggered out of my room, dragging my weak body through the corridor. It was five days since Luro left and Alpha Dimon gave me that shot. The venom that infected my body was like a slow poison. It kept eating at me from the inside making me weaker and weaker with each passing day.
I could barely manage to stand straight now, and I had to support myself using the wall to proceed further. I had left the packhouse three times but each time Alpha Dimon’s men captured me and brought me back.
A long, suffering sigh escaped my lips. These men once followed my commands without question but now they were not willing to even listen to my pleas. I trudged along one step at a time, thinking how I could leave this place uncaptured.
While crossing the labroom, I heard someone menti
